Chapter 120 Mr. Fu

After eating, she stood up: "I'm going to find the prince, you don't have to follow, I'm going out of the mansion today, it's not convenient to take you, don't worry, the prince will take good care of me."

"Then, when are you coming back?"

"I'm not sure, maybe I'll be back at noon, maybe at night, you don't have to wait for me."

"Then you have to be careful, you have to take care of yourself, do you want to bring some ice?"

As soon as he said it, he reminded Tang Nineteen.

"Bring some, you can take a sip when you feel sick, and bring a pot of strong tea, the stronger and bitterer the better."

"Yes, servant girl will prepare it for you."

After eating in the morning, although Tang Nineteen was still a little weak, but because of his good foundation and strong willpower, he already looked much better than the day before.

She went to Tianxin Tower, and Qu Tiange was already waiting for her.

The wonton stall she asked for was brought into Prince Qin's mansion by Lu Bai last night and placed over the grain drying field.

Tang Shijiu was full of obstacles in his heart, but he also made up his mind to take a look at the booth.

The stalls are placed in the drying yard outside the granary of King Qin's Mansion.

By the side of the booth, there were two guards standing guard, and a man was squatting up and down, studying the booth carefully.

It was the most common wonton stall. When Tang Nineteen saw it for the first time, he felt his stomach was overwhelmed.

Turning her back, took a few deep breaths, and stuffed another piece of ice before she could hold back her vomiting, but her eye circles were reddened by this patience.

Qu Tiange asked in a deep voice: "Are you alright? That person is Mr. Fu, who is responsible for criminal affairs. He is born and has many years of experience in solving crimes. Otherwise, let him handle it?"

"Yes, I can."

This matter happened to her, so she couldn't back down even more.

Pumping herself up, she strode towards the wonton stand.

Qu Tiange could see it clearly from the angle, her expression was so firm and serious, when she got to the side of the car, even though she endured a lot of pain, she quickly threw herself into it.

"Master Fu."

Going forward, I greeted that Master Fu.

It was an old man with a gray beard. He raised his eyes from the wonton booth, and when he saw Tang Nineteen, he just nodded slightly, and continued to look down at the booth intently.

His attitude seemed arrogant, but Tang Nineteen didn't mind. He squatted down and inspected the booth together.

"Did Master Fu find anything?"

She asked while checking the booth.

The old man glanced at her again: "The old minister heard that the death of the twelve princes was discovered by you, the princess. The princess should be not weak, and the old minister is just the beginning. There is nothing I can offer you."

Why do you feel that the old man was a bit aggressive when talking to her.

Tang Nineteen asked himself, he shouldn't have offended him.

Maybe she was thinking too much.

People just saw it, so she stopped asking.

Look down at yourself.

The car hadn't been moved since Tang Nineteen was born, and she had heard Qu Tiange talk about it along the way.

Because there was a fight near the car, and the owner of the wonton stall attacked the princess, Qu Tiange immediately closed the stall and arrested the widow Chen.

No one dared to touch the booth that had provoked the government, so what the booth was like at the time is what it is now presented to Tang Nineteen.

Even the extra wonton wrappers stacked on the bamboo strips next to the cupboard below are still the same.

Tang Nineteen clearly remembered the man showing her these wonton wrappers, telling her how much the wrappers were, but not enough filling, and that women's meat was the most tender.

She felt nauseous for a while, and couldn't help retching.

(End of this chapter)

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